Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 23 In the same boat

Yan Cheng came back at dinner and found out about it, dragged Yan Ze out of the room with a cold face, and held him by the collar to make him kneel in the snow in the yard.

"This is not a bamboo garden. If you want to stay with me, then you have to listen to me. Otherwise, I will send you back to your parents before dawn!" The

snow melted and soaked the fabric on your knees , the cold biting feeling climbed all the way along the kneecap to the spine.

Yan Ze nodded again and again while sobbing. Looking at Yan Cheng who was squatting in front of him and eating deliciously, Yan Ze finally couldn't hold back his collapse and burst into tears.

"Wow ah ah, I was wrong, I know I was wrong second brother!" As soon as the tears fell on Yan Ze's face, ice formed on his face, forming a milky white mark.

"Uuuuu I'll... I'll listen to you in the future, uuuu brother, I'm hungry! Second sister-in-law, I'm hungry! I'm hungry!"

Yan Ze was out of breath from crying, and the whites of his eyes were about to come out. Song Jinshu couldn't bear to see it, and pulled Yan Cheng, who was still squatting in front of Yan Ze and nibbling on the chicken legs with relish.

Yan Cheng raised his hand and threw the bare bones under the tree, patted the dust that did not exist on the trouser legs, and walked to Yan Ze with a blank expression.

When Yan Ze saw him like this, he trembled, and even his cry became smaller.

"Dare to push eldest brother? Dare to snatch your second sister-in-law's fox fur?"

Yan Cheng pulled the man up from the ground, as if he had dragged Yan Ze, who looked down at him with a smile in the previous life, through time and space. The whites of his eyes were covered with red blood. , staring at Yan Ze as if he could bite him into pieces.

"Do you still want fox fur? Ah?"

Yan Ze cried and twitched, his whole body was shaking, and his head turned into a rattle when he heard Yan Cheng's words.

"No...No, I...hic...I don't want anything!"

Hearing the movement outside, Yan Chi walked out in a robe, and was shocked to see Yan Ze being carried by Yan Cheng in the air. , hurriedly walked over and slapped Yan Cheng on the back of his hand.

"What are you doing? Are you the one who taught your brother like this? If he doesn't obey you, you train him. It's enough to starve him. If you hold someone in the air, you're going to scare anyone to death!

" Rescue Yan Ze, his feet finally stepped on the solid ground, Yan Ze turned his head and threw himself into Yan Chi's arms, knocking him back several steps.

"Big brother, big brother, help me persuade the second brother!"

Yan Cheng looked at the scene in front of him, and then pulled himself back from the scene of the last life's torture, raised his hand and wiped it on his face, letting out a long sigh of relief. .

Seeing that his state was relaxed, Yan Chi took off Yan Ze, who was still hanging on his body, and asked him to rush into the room for dinner, and gave Yan Cheng a worried look.

He had never seen Yan Cheng look like this before.

On weekdays, Yan Cheng seems to be condescending, and he does things according to his own preferences, and he is friendly with people and not grudges.

But he got angry several times, all of which were directed at Yan Ze.

"Feng Zhong, you..."

"I'm fine."

Yan Cheng smiled reluctantly, and coaxed the two anxious people back into the warm room.

He could never say to these two people: Hey, it was this scourge in the last life that ruined my family, killed your father and mother, and finally killed his second brother and second sister-in-law with his own hands.

Having said that, Yan Chi should call the doctor to see him tomorrow.

"Bu Zhuang has been too busy recently. I'm getting angry. That kid was rude to you and just hit the gun."

Yan Chi sighed and went to Yan Ze's room with a stack of clothes in his arms.

"I have to arrange a maid to take care of him. Most maids in the house are doing chores. I think Yingbi has been idle these days, so let her follow Yan Ze."

Song Jinshu raised his eyes in fear. He glanced and nodded to indicate that he had no objection.

Because he had something in his heart, when he went to bed at night, Yan Cheng didn't even hug Song Jinshu. He turned around and faced Song Jinshu with his back, not knowing if he fell asleep.

Song Jinshu didn't fall asleep.

His mind was full of the terrifying expressions of Yan Cheng when he got angry at night. He didn't feel scared but he felt very strange. Such Yan Cheng's unfamiliarity made him feel scared.

Song Jinshu didn't know when he fell asleep, maybe when the cock crowing outside the yard, he didn't even know when Yan Cheng got up and left.

Yan Ze had just been trained by Yan Cheng the night before. He was hiding in bed thinking about his parents and crying. Even breakfast was brought into the room.

Song Jinshu and Yan Chi were also happy and relaxed, and they didn't have to rely on this little scourge everywhere.

Yan Cheng was so busy until the beginning of March, when Father Yue's birthday was approaching, invitations were posted all over the city.

As the owner of the cloth village who custom-made clothes for Mr. Yue, Yan Cheng was naturally invited. He changed into a set of indigo blue robes that night and rushed to the banquet.

The Yue family in the north of the city is a well-known family of wealthy businessmen. In the early years, Mr. Yue made a lot of money by recruiting troops and buying horses in the south of the Yangtze River. Someone in the family was an official in the imperial court.

Yan Cheng looked up and saw the Yuefu plaque inlaid with gold, smiled, and didn't say anything.

Mr. Yue invited some dignitaries and dignitaries, but Yan Cheng was not enough among these people. He had no intention of negotiating. He let the steward behind him deal with those people, and chose a clean place to have a drink.

When You Shi, the voice of Sizhu sounded in the hall, and then Mr. Yue sat on the main seat with the help of the maid, and drank a glass of wine with everyone with a smile.

"Thanks to everyone's love, I came to attend Yue's 60th birthday banquet. At the banquet, everyone just enjoys it." The

sound of Sizhu could not stop, but Yan Cheng didn't like to communicate with others. They all raised their glasses to toast in front of Mr. Yue, but Yan Cheng seemed out of place.

After a quarter of an hour, the sound of the music stopped, and the band withdrew with the pipa and erhu silk strings. There was a sound of Xiao Ming, and a person walked in from the door of the hall.

This man was wearing a white robe with three thousand blue silk tied behind his head and tied with a white ribbon. As he walked into the hall, he raised his hand and took off the white fur mink draped over his shoulders and put it in the crook of his arm. Inside, the beautiful and delicate collarbone is looming.

Her skin is as white as snow, her lips are as red as plums, and her eyebrows are as sharp as swords, making her originally feminine appearance a little more heroic.

When he raised his eyes again, there was actually a bright red cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, dotted on the bridge of the nose near the left eyebrow. At the end of the eye, a crane is outlined with white water-based paint along the corner of the eye, which is lifelike.

Everyone on the table took a deep breath, and many people's eyes were glued to him, only to see him walking in front of Mr. Yue, bowing slightly, revealing a slender neck with graceful lines.

"Father, happy birthday." The old man

Yue laughed so hard that the folds on his face were joined together, and he held his elbow to make him stand up.

Yan Cheng heard the old man Yue calling him - the same boat.